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"Way I'm Ballin"
(feat. Future, Mack Maine & Birdman)

"Way I'm Ballin"
(feat. Future, Mack Maine & Birdman)



[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I got shotguns under my staircase
Grab yo ho ass girl face
Then have this bitch on lock, I’m bout to get this bitch a cellmate
All my life I been this cold
All my nights I spend with hoes
I keep change on me now
‘Cus this shit’s startin to take a toll
I just flew 2 hoes in, oh how times I clip his wings
Make you spit that safe combination, I’m like Listerine
And even though I’m not an artist this is where I draw the line
We don’t feel none of you niggas
Y'all some fuckin porcupines
I still got residue all on my dinner plates
Real niggas in my inner circle
None of my checks come late, I ain’t having that, I give em curfews,
Dressed up like a old lady, uzi under my first dress
Surprise yo ass like a baby… taking his first steps
I’m too good but just in a bad bitch
Smoke like I’ve been kissing dragons
9 mill conjure her missing panties
That pussy felt like a hidden valley
Thank God that I’m so gifted
I wouldn’t return a single gift
But all good things must come to an end
Like this blunt burning my fingertips
Lil' Tune

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
This ain’t what you want
Put that gun to yo ho head
Make her tell me what you don’t
Got some moon rocks in my pockets, that’s a pocket full of stones
Fuck with me cuz I fuck around and got that shit from Neil Armstrong aw!
Neil Armstrong aw! Neil Armstrong
Fuck with me cuz I fuck around and got that shit from Neil Armstrong aw!
Got some moon rocks in my pockets, that’s a pocket full of stones
Fuck with me cuz I fuck around and got that shit from Neil Armstrong aw!

[Verse 2: Mack Maine]
Striper pole on the yacht
Striper pole in my spot
I got yo girl in my condo
Bitch I’m ballin like Rondo
Flexin ranches up in Texas
I know it’s a blessing but I don’t know what’s a recession
If we talkin mew mew’s, Jimmy Chews and Giuseppe she got it
I star 6-7, my flights I fly private
I’m a walkin hedge fund
I copped a 62 for leg run
This bitches texted and her lights on
I bought her a new crib, it’s a tax right on

[Hook: Future]
It’s like the way I’m ballin on these niggas
It’s like the way I’m ballin on these niggas
Foreva
It’s like the way I’m ballin on these niggas
Hold it
It’s like the way I’m ballin on these niggas
Step up in this kitchen
Just step back til you look at me
Listen , that Ferrari unreleased
Stop getting so just pissed, I’m making real decisions
And that’s real if you win it
Now I’m ready so I’m ballin that shit

[Verse 3: Birdman]
Rich Gang, we drop feathers to vall
Rich Gang fall til you fall
We hit the block dippin cuz the block hot
Record sales, ship it from the Hard Knox
Live it like we live it twice
Ballin with them bright lights
Bad bitches stand tall
Bad bitches want em all
Hella choppas on the circus
Mansion on the beach, nigga that’s the purpose
Blow it cuz the swag is perfect
First class flights, nigga we done murked em

[Hook: Future]
It’s like the way I’m ballin on these niggas
It’s like the way I’m ballin on these niggas
Foreva
It’s like the way I’m ballin on these niggas
Hold it
It’s like the way I’m ballin on these niggas
Step up in this kitchen
Just step back til you look at me
Listen , that Ferrari unreleased
Stop getting so just pissed, I’m making real decisions
And that’s real if you win it
Now I’m ready so I’m ballin that shit
 
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"Way Of Life"
(feat. Baby, TQ, Mannie Fresh)

"Way Of Life"
(feat. Baby, TQ, Mannie Fresh)



[MANNIE FRESH: Talking (Lil' Wayne)]
Look'a here... (Umm-hmm...)
This how we gon' do this...
Hook up the turntables,
Wolfe, get on the keyboard...
And we gon' run it, ya heard...

[MANNIE, BABY, & WAYNE]
[Talking]

[GIRL]
Cash Money..
Cash Money..
Cash Money..
Cash Money..

[LIL' WAYNE & BABY: Verse 1]
[LIL' WAYNE]
Now let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins,
Hit the mall with my girlfriends, dish out ends.
Cause you know it ain't trickin' if you got it,
Cop baby girl what she desire, it's chump change mama.
Marijuana Scholar... Knowin' what I got up in my styrofoam cup?
That purple stuff. It was givin' to me at birth to stunt.
So that's why I cop the Bentley with the leather and the fur in the guts.

[BABY of Big Tymers]
(Ay, Ay, Ay..)
Hold on, mami! Them whips on dubs.
Cadillac truck, twenty-eights, no rubs.
Slide in the Benz, fins, bubble-eye lens,
Car show in New York, Ya'll know who wins!
It's the birdman, daddy, with the Gucci and Prada,
Slant-back, cut truck. No rims? Can't holla.
It's that Louie/Fendi on Ostrich streets,
It's the tailer-made daddy, Mami, do you love me?

[TQ: Hook (Mannie Fresh)]
Baby, I'ma a stunna.. (Oh! Oh! Oh!)
I ain't gon' change it.. (I told ya'll...)
Don't - you - know,
It's a way of liffeee... (I told ya'll...)
Mama, do you want it?
Cause I'm about to break it, (I told ya'll...)
Oooh, baby.. Can't stop the stuntin',
Nooo, nooo... (Bring back that beat...)

[BABY & LIL' WAYNE: Verse 2]
[BABY of Big Tymers]
Pop one, pop two.. Them new Nike shoes,
Royal blue Jag on them twenty-two's.
Flip white to green, 500 Degreez,
In that Cadillac truck on them twenty-three's.
I'm the boss of the game with the money and fame,
All these naked women that pop champagne.
And these marble floors stay high as Rick James,
If you know my name, then you know my game.

[LIL' WAYNE]
It's lil' whodi from the hot block with ser'ous flow,
Gotta get dough, cause ya'll won't feel me, bro.
But ya'll don't here me tho...
Till I'm rollin' down my window and my grill-ie show.
And you know I'm prolly pumpin' through the hood on the twenty-fo's,
Word! Rims pokin' out the side of the 'ERV,
Glock have ya ribs pokin' out the side of ya shirt.
I'm a seventeenth nigga and I ride for the turf. Whoo!

[TQ: Hook (Mannie Fresh)]
Baby, I'ma a stunna.. (I told ya'll...)
I ain't gon' change it..
Don't - you - know,
It's a way of liffeee... (I told ya'll...)
Mama, do you want it?
Cause I'm about to break it,
Oooh, baby.. Can't stop the stuntin',
Nooo, nooo...

[LIL' WAYNE & BABY: Verse 3]
[LIL' WAYNE]
Ay...
And my pinky glow... Cause my ring is so...
Blingy-blingy, yo... Stop blinkin' though...
We smoke - stinky, stinky dro,
And we don't cop them ency-wency O's,
And we don't stop. Nah! We blow, fuck the peo-ple!
Everywhere we go, we smell like E-yo.
The birdman my paw, so that make me go...
"Fllyy like an eagle!" Fo' sheezo!

[BABY (Lil' Wayne)]
They think cause I stay at English Turn,
That Stunna don't have a O - Z to burn, (Light it up!)
I go in each sto' and ball like a dog,
Me and my nig's, we ball like a dog.
Cars on the streets, all on our lawn.
Ice in my teeths, all on my arm.
Tat's in my face, my back, and my arm. (What?)

[LIL' WAYNE]
Tat's in MY face, my back, and my arm.

[TQ: Hook]
Baby, I'ma a stunna..
I ain't gon' change it..
Don't - you - know,
It's a way of liffeee...
Mama, do you want it?
Cause I'm about to break it,
Oooh, baby.. Can't stop the stuntin',
Nooo, nooo...

[MANNIE FRESH: Talking]
Yep!... There it is!.. ya' lil' low-life...
See, I'm a pro - fessional. You a rookie.
Fuckin' game so serious...
I could sell a hooker some pussy...
Now, that's some serious shit...
Oh, yea! Bel'ieve that!
Who we rollin' wit?
We rollin' wit Cash Money!
Oh, I forgot about "peace"!
PEEACE! I mean... "Piece" of pussy,
"Piece" of land, "Piece" of property...
It's just a mind game...
 
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"Wayne On Me"
(feat. Shanell)

"Wayne On Me"
(feat. Shanell)



[Shanell:]
I'm calling your daddy
Daddy
Can you be my daddy
Daddy
I need a daddy
Daddy
Would you be my daddy
Daddy
Come and make it wayne down on me
Come and make it wayne down on me

[Lil Wayne:]
Uhh
Wide receever weezy
Throw da pussy at me
Ya pussy lips smilin
I make da pussy happy
Take your panties off
The pussy lookin at me
I'm the pussy monster
Now get the pussy ready
I like to kiss, she like to kiss
I deep stroke, and make her bite her fist
The lights is on, the night is grown
We get it poppin cause we know we can when wifey home
California kush strong as titans what I'm lighten on
We get high as fuck and we just do it put ya nikes on
Tatoos on her waist she like the tatoos on my face
And if there's sum she like to say I let her say it on my microphone
She love my style, but that's expected
She comin back to you, the chance is anorexic
I new she had it in her, so I got it out her
She give me neck around the clock I call it round a collar
She rub my back, she say I'm tight
She cook fucking clean
And still make her flight
First class pussy
Crystal glass pussy
I get it wetter then bass pussy

[Shanell:] You done been

[Lil Wayne:]
Uhh
I like em thick and red
Ralph Lauren spread
Lady in the streets
Porn star in bed
She like to fuck fight
So we spar in bed
She got that pink pussy
I beat it orange red
I fuck American pie
And I get foreign head
She sit down and ride
Like I'm a thorough bred
She kiss mine
And I kiss hers back
If shes a bad bitch
She deserve that
She send me pictures to my iphone
Then I gotta clear em cause my girl be checking my phone
I'm in the Bentley with the mind blown
And I'm in the pussy honey I'm home

[Shanell:]
U done been good
But you can do better
I done been wet
But I can get wetter
Come and make it wayne down on me
(Yeah no ceilings muthafucka ahhh)
U done been good
But you can do better
I done been wet
But I can get wetter
Come and make it Wayne down on me
(Yeah I like that)
I'm calling you daddy
(That's ms Chanel by the way)
Daddy
Can you be my daddy (Young money)
Daddy
I need a daddy (no ceilings)
Daddy
Would you be my daddy
Daddy
Come and make it wayne down on mee (Young mula babyy)
Come and make it wayne down on mee (no ceilings muthafucka ahh)
 
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"We Back Soon"

"We Back Soon"


[Verse 1]
Sittin’ in a Ferrari, thinking ’bout money
I swear I will go head up with all of y’all, bumper cars
Bullshit fly by me, I’m ducking all the bad vibes
Shoot you nine times just in case you got cat lives
My punchlines give you black eyes
Like like, go kill yourself Seven Pounds
I’ve been to hell and back, and made it back fine
Black diamonds killin’ them, black on black crime
Now can I live and if I can, can I live it up?
I’mma squeeze life, just enough to fill a cup
Well, shut the fuck up and steam the purp
Drink it all, I’m dead, so I throw some ice in it
and belch when I finish

(‘cuse me, ‘cuse me)

[Hook]
I heard you got that good, ready for the take-off
Fire up that wood, let the jets blast off
To another World, right next to that white moon
Fly in the sky, tell em we’ll be back soon

[Verse 2]
Uh, its the martian and I come for all
I swear I will go head up with all y’all, bumper cars
Nigga I’m a slumber dog, millionaire, been there
Smoke some kush and snap my fingers in case you got cat lives
Uh, so much for being settled down
Suicide flow, go and kill ya self, Seven Pounds
Blunt thick as Bobby Christina, high as Serena’s skirt
Only smoking that real grass, no arena turf
Now can I live and if I can, I rep that dirty south
And you haven’t seen cleaner dirt, you haven’t seen it worse
So shut the fuck up and steam the purp
Tell them haters “arrivederc”
Yeah I lost my mind, help me find it I will lead the search
Uhhh

[Hook]
 
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"We Be Steady Mobbin'"
(feat. Gucci Mane)

"We Be Steady Mobbin'"
(feat. Gucci Mane)



[Lil Wayne:]
Man fuck these niggas
I'ma spare everything but these niggas
I flip the gun and gun butt these niggas
Take the knife off this AK and cut these niggas
Yeaah, and fuck these bitches, I swear I care about everything but these bitches, I don't care, I "so what" these bitches and I put young mula baby way above these bitches,
If it ain't broke don't break it and if he ain't shook, I'm gon shake em, I hope I don't look weak cause when a wolf cry wolf, you still see that wolf teeth muthafuckaa.

Futuristic handgun, if you act foul you get 2 shots and one, I'm at your face like lancome, hehe, you niggas softer than Rosanne son.
Hey, you cannot reach me on my samsung, I'm busy fucking the World and giving the Universe my damn tongue, crazy muthafucker I am one, but the crazy thing is, I began one, all white bricks, I'm straight like it's jumpin back to 36 nicka! big house, long hallways, got 10 bathrooms I can shit all day nigga

[Chorus:]
And we don't want no problems, ok your a goon, what's a goon to a goblin, yeah, n Kane on the beat, I fuck around and leave a niggas brains on the street, (ooooh) now pop dat pussy, I bring her to my bedroom to pop dat pussy, uh huh and we be steady mobbin, oh kimosabi, big ballin is my hobby.

[Gucci Mane:]
What the fuck is up, it's gucci mane the G, dats titty boy no pity boy big scarcity no city boy, So icey So No nike boy but just gucci, louis, prada, excuse me gucci mane keep shittin on me why that boy keep buyin jewelry East Atlanta cockin hammas bandanas on car antenas no we do not talk to strangers, just cut off these niggaz fanguz Gucci's armed and dangerous cocaine, codeine, and angel dust, This AK-47 will hit chu errwhere from the ankle up Clips same size as Nia Long, Clips long as a pringles can 4.5. Desert Eagle on me You would think I'm a eagles fan Toni Braxton sniper rifle make you never breath again Fuck that nigga Kill that nigga bring him back kill him again

[Lil Wayne:]
Yeahh. The, the money is da motive, fuck with da money it get ugly as coyote, ok I'm reloaded, better pull it if you tote it, I buy a pound, break it down and put it in a stogie. Swagga so bright I don't even need light, I'm with a model broad she don't even eat rice, but would you believe it she dikes and she asked me for a pitcher so I gave her 3 strikes.

I'm da man around this muthafucker, I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this muthafucker, this rap game I got my hand around this muthafucker, yeah I said game, but I ain't playing around this muthafucker.
yeah I'm da best to ever do it bitch, and you the best at never doing shit, if you da shit then, I am sewer rich, try me I'll have your people reading Eulogies I swear you can't fuck with me, but I can fuck your girl and make her nutt for me then slut for me then kill for me, than steal for me and of course it'll be your cash, then I'll murda dat bitch and send her body back to your ass.

[Chorus]

Ahh, man suck my clip, swallow my bullets and don't you spit oooooooo, I am da hip hop socialist, life is a gamble and I'm all about my poker chips, do you want a dose of this I will make da most of this, F is for ferocious, murder your associates, the top is so appropriate, this is just where I belong, keep a hard dick for your girlfriend to wobble on, weezy.

[Chorus]
 
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"We Come And See About It"

"We Come And See About It"


Came in the game as a youngin, signed wit cash money,
Pocket full of money, niggas poppin shit alwyas talkin bout sumthin,
See ya ass in public it's a whole notha subject,
Man they just talkin bout it, they just talkin bout it,
And i'm on the streets with it, i'm on the streets with it,
See from where i come from you gotta be about it,
And if u want it want it we come and see about it

[verse 1:]
Uhh it's weezy baby like the last shit
A big car and a bad bitch, uhhhh soo fly i need an ass kick
These niggas ballin by accident uhh, keep talkin nigga fuck up ya body
Send ya home and tell ya mom it was an acciden,
Uhh i'm a g till the casket drop on my glasses, fast money i'm the fastest,
I got that hustlers pasion ya knoww, dem boys back at the ass end
I'm at the bank tryna cash in aye

[chorus:]
Came in the game as a youngin signed wit cash money pocket full of money
Niggas poppin shit alwyas talkin bout sumthin
See ya ass in public it's a whole notha subject
Man they just talkin bout it, they just talkin bout it
And i'm on the streets with it, i'm on the streets with it,
See from where i come from you gotta be about it,
And if u want it want it we come and see about it

[verse 2:]
It's been murda bitch i make a killin,
Insurance papers in the safe money in tha ceiling,
I got pillow case full of pistols
Come throught a nigga house and aim at the pillows,
Uhh wake up wake up fuckin with them boys u can wake up taped up,
Ya dig now gon' an drink that lake up
Stick em in the trunk let em feel that bass pump
Deez niggas is nuts man that m14 leave you physically fucked
Deez niggas is ducks well you can call me scrooge because i'm swimmin in bucks
Bitch

[chorus:]
Came in the game as a youngin signed wit cash money pocket full of money
Niggas poppin shit alwyas talkin bout sumthin,
See ya ass in public and it's a whole notha subject
Man they just talkin bout it they just talkin bout it,
And i'm on the streets with it i'm on the streets with it
See from where i come from you gotta be about it,
And if u want it want it we come and see about it okay

[verse 3:]
Yea yea to hot to cold, red hot blue cold, yea i knock ya melon out ya fruiit bowl
All my guns black i got true soul yeah and i call my coupe the black panther
Blat... blat... blat thats the gat anthem, and if a nigga play with family for that matter
Imma smoke so many niggas imma catch cancer, and if i step up out this benzo
U know i'm commin with a gun like a nintendo
They soft them niggas fallin when the wind blow and i'm rollin up my window
Fuck em

[chorus:]
Came in the game as a youngin signed wit cash money pocket full of money
Niggas poppin shit alwyas talkin bout sumthin
See ya ass in public and it's a whole notha subject
Man they just talkin bout it, they just talkin bout it,
And i'm on the streets with it, i'm on the streets with it
See from where i come from you gotta be about it
And if u want it want it we come and see about it
 
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"We Don't"
(feat. Baby)

"We Don't"
(feat. Baby)



[Baby - talking]
Ay shawty, you know what I'm sayin'
Some niggaz palms be sweatin'
Some niggaz palms be itchy
It don't matter, a nigga just gotta get it
You know what I'm sayin', nigga
We built this shit from the ground up
Nigga, The Carter, nigga
You what I'm sayin'
We been around the world gettin' money nigga
We been to every ghetto, every neighborhood
Every project, nigga
We worldwide hustlas, nigga (Belie' that bitch)
You what I'm sayin'
Lets get them niggaz, lets ride shawty

[Baby]
Indictments, got us conspiracy for murders
Five young niggaz uptown servants
Word, they bird curvin' for servin'
Look, the worstest of the worst is shootin' out like they jaws curvin'
Bitch, and we was raised in these war times
Jail also made men in these hard times
And don't cry I'ma get mines so pray for me
I'm on the block on the grind, mama pray for me
So nigga respect my G, respect my grind
Nigga respect how I eat, respect my mind
Nigga respect this heat
When these niggaz out of line, nigga we dress up and creep
Whoa, shawty I'ma blow they whole block
Fuckin' with a soldier, mastermind is on plot
Third ward survivor, uptown madness
Killin' is a hobby, jackin' is a habbit, bitch

[Hook]
We don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuck
We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us
And then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out
And we out for cash motherfuckin' money baby
C'mon, we don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuck
We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us
And then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out
And we out for cash motherfuckin' money baby, c'mon

[Lil Wayne]
The murder man, picture me lurkin'
Right up behind ya curtains nine's squirtin'
And you could hear it when it's hurtin'
But if I hear him hurtin' I'll walk over and merk him for certain
I took over the circus
'Cause I'ma act a clown if you put your feet down on my surface
I walk around, fo' pound and surface
To spin ya ass around in circles, you urkle
Blood run up out ya earth now you purple
Your homeboy get it first, but you worst so
Now you headed to the skies above
And I'm go and get high with ya bitch in the club
Yeah, life's a bitch and death's a husband
And you gonna have to meet up if you keep on fuckin' up
And you gonna have to meet us if you keep on fuckin' up
But you don't want see them CMB blood knuckle up

[Hook]
We don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuck
We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us
And then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out
And we out for cash motherfuckin' money baby
C'mon, we don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuck
We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us
And then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out
And we out for cash motherfuckin' money baby, c'mon

[Lil Wayne]
Shoot him in his head so he remember
Because of that mama I'll be gone 'till Novemeber
I be back next winter in a hummer on spinners
Them niggaz on the block say them boys gon' get 'em
But them niggaz on the block don't know the toys who with 'em
Tell ya boy come and get me if I go he goin' with me
I'm hoping y'all feel me, I told y'all what the dealy
Ya open up ya face I'ma open up the semi
I open up ya kidneys now ya floatin' up the Missi-
Ssippi, river nigga play with deep water now ya swimmin'
Silly, you play with me, Carter, now ya missin'
Really, I shoot ya in ya head and make you feel it
And even though I be the man with the milli's
When the shit go down I be the man with the milli's
Beef cranberry on the ceilin'
This is the Carter, bitch welcome to my buildin' c'mon

[Hook]
We don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuck
We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us
And then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out
And we out for cash motherfuckin' money baby
C'mon, we don't give a fizzuck my nigga we young and bizzuck
We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us
And then pump 'em make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out
And we out for cash motherfuckin' money baby, c'mon

[Lil Wayne - talking]
Wish a nigga would say something, gotta
Standin right chea guns up boy
Weezy F, Birdman
Holla back
 
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"Weezy Baby"
(feat. Nikki)

"Weezy Baby"
(feat. Nikki)



Yeah... ma gurl get in at 1:15 am
The guitar's crying right now
Just a couple things going on in my life, you know

[Verse 1]
Brim leaning, cup tilted, blunt flicking
Get money, fuck bitches
Young Weezy, young pimping, she love it
I keep going, she keep cumin, what you know bout it
So bout it...like Master P... but no coward
No I am no Howard the duck duck
Lead showers, black flowers
Black dresses, two hours, closed casket
Ma dough tactics is so crafty
No laughter, I do that after I get the dough bastards
I get the dough faster, what if I flowed faster
Like... oh Nancy the flow's plastic, automatic, I'm
More drastic, ain't no names compared to me
Who are you, where are ya, I can't see, ya air to me
Ya not there to me, I ain't fucking wit you bitch niggaz
I'm fucking ya sis nigga, it's Weezy

[Hook - Nikki]
If you gon' call him Weezy
Then you must say the baby
If you don't say the baby
Then just don't say it at all

[Verse 2]
I'm... slick as an old mac, I'm... sick as a prozac
And... the Carter 1 was the... dick for you hoes trapped
And... this is Tha Carter 2 and... this is the bozack
Digging you hoes back, quick if I blow back
Got it... gone Rabbit
Fast ma daddy's Rabbit at home
What up pa (what up), what up Pac (what up), what up Pun (what up)
What up Big (what up), what up Solja
As the streets get colder I get chillier
What up Left Eye (what up), what up Aaliyah (what up)
Teck 9 close by touch 'em up
I shoot niggaz in the mouth boy pucker up
Sweet sucker tash gee golly what the fuck
Where the hell all these new pussy rappers come from
I chew 'em up like bubble gum... yum yum
Young Weezy so troublesome, what what

[Hook - Nikki]
If you gon' call him Weezy
Then you must say the baby
If you don't say the baby
Then just don't say it at all

[Verse 3]
I ain't talking fast you just listening too slow
I'm... getting them Benjamins
Can serve like the Wimbledon
If I'm in any predicament, nervous never that
Got a gat to knock whoever back back, very flat
Chest... caved in, mess on the pavement
Splat... cherry wax, rrraaahhh... bury that
Rats... scary cat, rrraaattt carry that
Hollygrove trigga man guns in a knapsack
Area code five zero four, I ain't Nino fucking Brown
And... this is Tha Carter ho, this is a quarter stick
This in ya garter ho, leave out the back and go straight to the corner store
Return with the cake, come wit all ma dough
And if not they find you in a lake in the morning ho
Weezy Baby please say the baby
If not, don't ya motherfucking say it at all, bitch

[Hook - Nikki]
If you gon' call him Weezy
Then you must say the baby
If you don't say the baby
Then just don't say it at all
 
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"Weezy's Ambitionz"

"Weezy's Ambitionz"


[DJ Drama:]
(oh yea, you thought we was done? Naw)

[Lil Wayne]
YEA!
Money money money get a dollar and a dick
Weezy Baby that crack, muthafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm rich
Bout to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my wrist
Yes, Yep, I'm a muthafucking trip
Ima trip to Japan and buy some brand new shit
Nine hundred to a grand, get you twenty eight grams
If you talking 'bout bricks, I'm the interstate man
And the women say damn, them niggas don't say a damn thing
Boy I bet that shotty make you bounce like a bed-spring
Walkin a thin line, gotta defend mine
And wit no pen I'm sorta like a bomb BOOM
Young tune, yea that's what my people call me
Fifty thousand for the cross, trying keep the reaper off me
I drink a lotta syrup, bitches say I'm sleep walkin
Big money for the grill, so I'm never cheap talking, yea
Keep talking and the flame leap off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap sleep softly
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, three forties
Like fuck another nigga, nigga just don't be da target
Young New Orleans nigga, nigga just don't be retarded
We done lost everything and you looking like a bargain
Purple weed, purple drink, purple heart sergeant
I'm the best rapper in the game no arguing
And I don't ever write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com bitch log in
Put a pillow under your knees and keep ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth, use her like a toilet
They usually want a baller and the young nigga balling
Mike Jordan, pardon my swaggie
But my father rich as fuck and all my brothers left the family
We said fuck it bought two houses in Miami
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya label contact me
Dats a hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I'll beat ya
I'm a beast, I'm a creature, I'm the son of miss cita
Mom dukes, my jeter, she the reason, she the reason
Everybody woman wanna beat a boy diva, not even
There's a 305 diamond I wanted ever since I seen her
Got a topic of this evening, hotter than a tub steaming
Gotcha girlfriend dreaming of one day being Trina
Notta sim seemer, ten ki's in the Beamer
Got a white girl driving, couldn't do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky like that muthafuckin ribbon
Bitches got my name on em, and the nigga still living
Spend a condo and a club, one bottle won't do
Two bottles won't do, bottles for the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I don't play
No ice I like my drink straight, not gay
And bitch that bank come everyday, I'm paid
I wish a nigga come invade, get sprayed
I stomp a nigga out like I got ten legs
Then they fish the nigga up out the lake in ten days
Behave, no ho, I'm on that Rage Rov
Cash Money, Young Money, ho that money age old
And can't a cage hold this animal from Hollygrove
Sorry mommy I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me copy rock star, Weezy Baby fuck these hoes
Gotta pay me now for me to even take these hos
Price sizing for a show and the flow
So either Drama is my nigga, or that boy got doe
Go figure that's my nigga, that's my nigga, my nerve
If anybody else want it, sixty thousand a verse yea
 
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"Welcome Back"

"Welcome Back"



YO
Whats popping
Hello world
As I usually say
Hee haa
My name is it's not important
Whats more important is
What I told you all
And what I told you all was
On the carter 1!!
And everything else I said, im the best rapper alive quote or unquote
Now you all believe me
Hee haa
And since so far the dedication has been in your life
The carter has been in your life
Gangsta grillz has been in your life
So the game has existed before us, but it was never the same after us
Hee haa
Don't you agree
Well, without furthur ado,
Im going to shut the fuck up
And we go again into this church
Dedication 3 baby
YE
 
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